OMG DON'T BE A BABY AND READ THIS ART.
"Listen Cassie, lemme just take you home."
"Ah fuck me." Cas exasperated.
"Gladly baby"
AND APPRECIATE THE DAMN COVER XOXO.
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• Strong Language
• Mature Content
"SON OF A BITCH!!" Dean yelled while pounding his fist on the table. "I'm sorry Dean but they were out of pie." whined Sam.
"Fucking hell." He said under his breath. "Okay now just stop being a baby and eat the cake instead." Sam said shoving pineapple cake towards Dean.
Dean gave the dingy diner cake a disgusting look. "Ughhh I'm not going to eat this, I have principles". He says while deep throating an entire sausage.
Sam gave him a Dean,,,WhAt aRe you doIng??? look and took a sip of his coffee.
"Can somebody top this off?" Dean said pointing to his empty cup of coffee.
A very handsome waiter came to top off his drink.
"Well thank you..." Dean said before looking up and went blank.
The waiter pointed at his name tag. "Thank you.....Sexyboi Cas." Dean said licking his lips.
After the brothers were done eating Dean got up abruptly while throwing a few 20 dollar bills at the table.
"Go to the motel, I need some fresh air." "Seriously man? You're still mad about the pie?" Sam whined. "What? No. Just get out of here." Dean said pushing Sam out of the way.
"Well hello." Dean said in a sensuous voice. Cas looked up from the counter for a second, not paying much attention.
"Yes?" he said casually.
Dean just grinned at him.
"Do you need anything?" Cas asked. "Oh baby I need lots of things." "Sir, I don't have time for this." Cas said wiping spilled milkshake off the counter. "Okay okay, I'll let you get back to your job." Dean said throwing his hands up sarcastically. "Why don't you tell me when you get off? Let me buy you a drink, enough of these milkshakes and lattes." He said leaning over.
Cas kept a straight face and went to the kitchen.
"Well." Dean said to himself, embarrassed.
He was about to leave when he heard Cas coming back with a pastry box.
"Last slice of Apple Pie." He said while putting the box gently on the counter.
Dean grinned and took some wrinkled dollars from his pocket to pay him. "On the house." Cas said, with a smirk.
Dean laughed seductively and placed his arms on the counter, getting comfortable in front of the beautiful man.
"Thank you for dining." Cas said in an almost mechanical voice and went back to the kitchen.
"Weird fella." Dean said while opening up the pastry box.
On top of the pie, there was a note. Chili's, 7th street, 9.30pm.
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